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Poems

See Through Me

Countless wishes,

In tender heart often died,

Many plans thereafter,

Took birth in a positive mind;

Few worked,

Some stumbled on face,

A lot of whining

too followed,

After very hard we had tried;

Still couldn’t reach 

the finishing line,

No matter how fast we ran,

Not even with 

the longest stride;

Clouds hovering the sky,

Could have brought in bliss,

But gifted dismay instead,

to the land dead dried; 

Life still is exciting, 

One dreamy Joyful ride;

Yet the tears 

are real my fere,

Behind the smiling clouds, 

They often love to hide.

Mann πŸ’“

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